After being reborn, I became the little ancestor of the paranoid tyrant

"Who do you think you're talking to?"

Xu Chenting reached out and grabbed Aunt Li's hair and pulled it back vigorously, and said quietly: "Wang Xinyue, what is it? Xu Limin wants to see me and begs me to come back, so what are you, you dare to show me face. "

"hiss."

Aunt Li felt that her scalp was about to be ripped off by Xu Chenting, Xu Chenting's voice sounded cold as if it came from an ice cellar, and the frozen person was stiff.

Only then did she suddenly realize that the Xu Chenting in front of her was completely different from the punching bag they had squished and rounded in the past.

The breath on Xu Chenting's body now makes people feel very frightened.

"It's not me, it's not me, Madam asked me to do it."

Aunt Li really panicked at this moment, and quickly begged Xu Chenting for mercy, not forgetting to throw the blame: "I'm just a servant, I just use money to do things, and my wife ordered me to do them, young master, please let me go! I I promise to never do something like this again.”

Such justification is weak and disgusting.

Everything in the past is vivid in my mind, and it is all things that rely on people's power.

Xu Limin married a new wife. It's fine for his son to be bullied by his stepmother at home. Even these servants dare to climb on top of him.

Damn, damn it all.

Xu Chenting gritted his teeth, and with a force on his hand, he directly broke Aunt Li's arm and threw him away.

"what!"

Aunt Li let out a scream like killing a pig, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on her forehead, she fell to the ground with a pale face, holding her broken arm with her uninjured hand, curled up and trembling in pain.

Xu Chenting took out a wet wipe from his backpack, with his eyelids drooping slightly, he wiped his hands slowly, as if he touched something dirty just now.

"Humph."

Xu Chenting walked past Aunt Li without looking sideways, and casually threw the wet wipe in his hand into the trash can beside him.

There were two maids at the door who were looking this way, but they dared not go there.

Xu Chenting grabbed the strap of the backpack on his shoulder with one hand, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and stood at the door and glanced at them.

"Hi, young master."

The two maids immediately stood aside and spoke to Xu Chenting respectfully, their trembling tone revealed their panic at the moment.

Xu Chenting glanced sideways at them.

Xu Chenting just gave him a look, he obviously didn't say anything, the naked eyes could see that the two maids were trembling involuntarily.

The living room was quiet, Wang Xinyue and Xu Limin were not there.

The master wasn't there, and each of these servants really took themselves seriously, and dared to hang him outside in a pretentious manner to show him face.

What kind of owner really raises what kind of dog.

Xu Chenting went upstairs to his room, and when he opened the door, there was a musty smell.

There was a thick layer of dust on the table.

Xu Chenting lay on the ground, and pulled out a small locked suitcase from under the bed.

Open the suitcase, there is a boxy iron box inside.

Xu Chenting opened the iron box one by one to check if there was anything missing and if anyone had touched it.

Fortunately, they never entered his room, so they had no idea what he was hiding under the bed.

Fortunately nothing was missing.

This is his only and most precious thing.

Xu Chenting put the iron box into his backpack, without the slightest bit of nostalgia, and went downstairs without looking back.

Coincidentally, Xu Limin brought Wang Xinyue in just now.

Face to face.